Well, today is the last day here at Happy To Be At Home. I’ve had so much fun letting you all in our kitchen to see what life is like on a day-to-day basis. I realize that a lot of the things we do could seem a bit overwhelming for someone who’s just starting to [...]
So, today is Sunday and that means menu planning! I have to plan out breakfast, lunch, dinner, and sometimes even snacks because my oldest son has some food allergies and I’m not used to it enough yet to just fly by the seat of my pants. Without careful planning, I fear we’d all go hungry. [...]
Like Mother, Like Daughter. We are a family who live in Central Massachusetts. My husband is a Boston Irish Catholic from a big family. His upbringing was smack dab in the middle of respectable Catholic America, not untinged by 60s unrest.
I am about as different from him as you can get: I’m an only child, my parents are divorced, my father was an immigrant from Egypt, I was raised on the cutting edge of the feminist/relativist/sexual self-fulfillment/diversity revolution. My upbringing was smack dab in the middle of 70s hippie snotty know-it-all America, not untinged by anomie.
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